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... bblestone streets of the coastal town. Unlike the Marketplace of Whispers, where people had paused to stare at the majestic carriage that bore the royal crest, here, no one seemed to care.
The townsfolk moved about their business—hauling nets full of fish, carrying baskets of herbs, shouting over prices, and chatting about the incoming tide. The salty breeze mixed with the faint scent of roasted seaweed and oil, while seagulls circled overhead, squawking as if mocking the travelers who h ...
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